Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by Sapphmore and JetBoy

After an uneventful morning, Jessica got the girls off to school and drove to the shop. Somehow, she put aside all thoughts of her personal life, knuckling down to making calls, checking stock, analysing sales and checking out new lines. She even managed to busy herself on the shop floor — manning the tills, tidying the shelves and greeting customers, but making an effort to avoid the changing rooms. Why be greedy? she thought. You’ve already got enough on your plate.

At the end of a productive day, Jess was preparing to go home, intending to have her little chat with Alice and Katie. Then she received a call from a member of the local commerce group, asking if she could attend a meeting that evening about business rates and rents. With the economy as it was, especially affecting the country’s town centres, she felt she had to say yes.

She picked up some groceries, then fetched the two younger girls from school. As soon as Alice got home she prepared dinner, and as she and her daughters sat at the table, she told them, “Listen, girls, I need to go to a meeting in town tonight… but instead of getting a sitter in, I’ve decided that Alice is old enough to be in charge while I’m gone. I’ll only be gone a couple of hours or so, but phone Rachel if anything happens and I can be home in ten minutes.” She turned to her eldest daughter. “How does that sound, sweetheart? Do you think you can look after your sisters for me?”

Alice nodded, clearly pleased. “Of course, Mum, thanks for trusting me. I promise, I’ll be careful.”

Jess smiled at her lovely teenage daughter. “I’m sure you will; you’re a very grown-up girl for your age.” They exchanged knowing looks, then carried on eating.

After dinner, Jess cleared up, with Alice helping dry the dishes, then she went upstairs to get ready — a quick shower, slipping into a casual pantsuit, retouching her makeup and a few swipes of the hairbrush. By six-thirty, she was ready to go.

Standing by the door, car keys in hand, she told Alice, “Okay, call me if there are any problems, but remember, Rachel is just across the road. I might be home by ten, but it could run later than that. Make sure your sisters wash up and clean their teeth, and that Poppy’s in bed by eight, Katie by nine. You can stay up and wait for me if you want, but make sure to do all your homework. I’ll let Rachel know you’re looking after the girls.”

“Okay, Mum, no problem.”

“Thanks, love.” Though feeling a wicked urge to give her daughter a passionate French kiss, Jess settled for placing a soft peck on Alice’s cheek before taking her leave.

*****

As the door closed behind her mum, Alice was already beginning to think about having a little fun with her sisters. She called out, “Katie! Poppy!”

The younger girls appeared at the top of the stairs. “What’s up?” said Katie.

“Why don’t you guys bring your homework down here? We can work at the kitchen table and get it done fast… then we’ll have until bedtime to do something fun together!”

“Cool!” cried Poppy, disappearing in a flash.

“Something fun, huh? Sure, okay,” said Katie, giving her big sister a thoughtful smile before turning away. Alice felt a flash of excitement, suspecting that her younger sibling had something more interesting in mind than TV or kids’ games. Maybe Katie got over how nervous she was in the shower yesterday, Alice thought. Wow, I sure hope so!

Moments later, the three girls were seated at the kitchen table, plowing through their homework. Poppy had a few long division problems she was struggling with, but with Alice’s help she made short work of them, and within half an hour, they were finished.

“All right!” Alice said, slamming her biology textbook shut. “Let’s go get changed, then meet up by the sofa!”

Grinning with excitement, the three girls raced upstairs, each to their own room.

Her heart pounding, Alice quickly stripped off all her clothes, dropping them where she stood, and rushed into the landing stark naked. She went down the hallway to Poppy’s room and, without hesitation, entered. “Hey, Popstar!” she exclaimed, “don’t forget to clean your teeth.”

Alice’s sudden entrance made Poppy start. She turned, her eyes going wide at the sight of her big sister, bouncing into her room without a stitch on. “Ali, you’re not wearing anything. You’re always doing that.”

Alice grinned, “I know. I told you before, didn’t I? I like not wearing clothes. Why don’t you try it? We could all watch telly completely naked. It’ll be fun, like… like living in the jungle!”

“A naked party, huh? Yeah, let’s!” Without a second thought, Poppy shucked the nightshirt she wore, then slipped out of her knickers. “How’s this?”

“Perrrrrrrrfect,” Alice cooed, feasting her eyes on the nude seven-year-old. “I’ll go tell Katie.”

*****

In her room, Katie had just put on fresh panties, and was wriggling into an old Abba t-shirt of Alice’s that she liked to sleep in. She appraised herself in the mirror, wondering if she really was as cute as her big sister said.

Katie found herself hoping that Poppy wouldn’t want to stay up past her bedtime, maybe even turn in a little early, so that she could be alone with Alice for awhile before their mum got home.

Ever since she and Alice had showered together the day before, Katie had been consumed by thoughts of her older sibling, of how they’d washed each other. It felt so lovely when she touched my bum, Katie mused, and when she got me to wash her titties… well, that was nice too.

But then Alice had tried to put Katie’s hand between her legs, the younger girl had panicked and fled. Katie’s face burned with embarrassment as she replayed the incident in her mind. She could still hear Alice’s voice, whispering, Wash me there… it feels so good.

Katie wasn’t sure if she was a lesbian like her big sister, and preferred girls to boys… but she knew one thing for certain: If she gives me another chance to touch her there, I won’t be running away.

She’d just begun to make her way to the door when Alice burst in. Katie opened her lips to speak — then froze as she realized that her older sibling was completely bare.

“Hey, Kitty Kat — me and Pops are going to watch TV with no clothes on.”

Katie was flabbergasted, unable to speak. Finally she managed to say, “Why?”

“Just for a laugh,” Alice giggled. “We’re pretending we’re in the jungle, and don’t have any clothes!”

Katie felt a touch of nervousness, but fought it off. Don’t you be a fraidy-cat — not this time!

In fact, when she thought about it, the idea of getting naked with Alice seemed, well, sort of interesting. With a devil-may-care shrug, she stripped completely before her big sister.

“Way to go, sis!” cheered Alice. “Let’s brush our teeth first, then we’ll head downstairs.” She went into their shared bathroom, another smile of victory forming. Well, that was easy, she told herself, reaching for the toothpaste. I think this is gonna be lots of fun.

Within minutes, the three sisters were gathered in the living room, each stealing occasional glances at the other two. Alice had suggested that they bring their dressing gowns along, just in case they needed to cover up quickly… but at the moment, they were all put to one side.

“What shall we watch?” asked Alice, considering for a moment whether to log on to one of her favourite naughty websites and pull up some sexy girl-girl footage. Then she decided it was a bit too soon to expose Poppy to that kind of fun without laying some groundwork first. Katie had already seen one of those videos on the night after their Wales trip and sleepover, and Alice had another hot lesbian clip waiting, one she intended to show Katie at some later time. Maybe tonight, she thought.

They settled on a DVD compilation of songs from cartoons and films and, once it was playing, danced around the floor singing along. Anyone peeping through the window could be forgiven for thinking they were watching some kind of bizarre tribal ritual, unless they could hear the music.

As they pranced around, each continued to check out the others. Alice took the opportunity to study her sisters’ yet-to-develop young bodies, growing more aroused by the minute. Katie paid special attention to Alice’s blossoming womanhood, unsettled by the realisation that she was feeling an attraction for her own sibling. As for Poppy, she savoured the pleasure of doing something naughty, but also gazed in awe at her sisters’ bodies, slightly jealous of their more developed figures.

As their energy waned, the jumping about subsided, and they finally settled down, electing to watch a documentary on penguins, spreading their dressing gowns out on the sofa, where Alice and Katie seated themselves. Poppy chose to lie on her tummy on the floor.

The girls sat quietly, watching the screen — two of them were, at any rate. As the younger ones became mesmerised by the animals, Alice seized the opportunity to study her sisters.

Katie’s body was beginning to ripen nicely, and the way she sat, facing Alice, exposed her open peach enough for the older girl to get a good look. She felt a sudden, urgent hunger to lick that pretty slit, causing her heart to beat a little faster.

Shifting her gaze to her baby sister, stretched out on the floor, head supported by her elbows and palms, Alice found the view to be just as tantalising — perhaps more so, given her sister’s age. She found herself mesmerised by Poppy’s pert, pale bum, the seven-year-old’s thighs parted just wide enough to give Alice an incredible view of the child’s puffy slit, as well as her cute little rosebud.

Alice felt warm all over, imagining the possibilities at hand. What would Poppy do, she wondered, if I were to crawl over to where she is, dip my face between her legs and lick those pretty little holes of hers? Bet she’d love it. She gave a tiny nod. Bet she would, yeah. I wonder… does Mum ever think of Katie and Poppy the way I do? Unsure how to process such an idea, she put it aside.

Eventually it neared 8 PM — so as she promised her mum, Alice informed Poppy that it was her bedtime. She’d expected an argument, but the little one was tuckered out from their earlier antics. “Will you tuck me in, please?” said a sleepy-eyed Poppy, rising to her feet.

“Sure, Popstar,” said Alice, reaching out to take the child’s hand.

Once Alice had Poppy safely nestled in bed, she leaned down and placed a light kiss on the little girl’s lips, allowing it to linger just a little. “Good night, sweetie,” she whispered.

Poppy raised her head slightly. “You never kissed me like that before… I like it.”

“Oh, well,” Alice said, “You’re growing up fast, kiddo — thought I’d give you an adult kiss for a change.”

“I liked it,” the child repeated. “Can I have another?”

“Sure,” Alice said, drawing the little girl into her arms. She pressed her lips to Poppy’s, a bit more firmly this time, drawing the kiss out for even longer. The urge was there to give in to desire and bring her tongue into play, kissing her seven-year-old sister like a lover. She barely managed to resist.

Alice gently broke away, giving the child a sweet smile. “G’night, Poppy… I love you.”

“Love you too,” the dazed girl replied.

Pausing to switch on the nightlight, Alice made her way to the door, turning back to look at her little sister before she left. The sight of Poppy gently touching her lips quickened Alice’s heartbeat.

“Alice?” Poppy called out, just before her sister closed the door. “That was fun, not wearing any clothes. Can we do it again?”

Alice had to smile at that. “Oh yes, Pops, we certainly will. We’re going to have lots of fun, now you’re getting to be a big girl — you’ll see. Now get to sleep. Pleasant dreams.” Pulling the door to, she leaned back against it, taking deep breaths to calm herself.

I don’t care if she’s only seven, she thought. I don’t care if it means I’m perverted. Sometime soon, I’m going to make love to her.

Alice went downstairs and back to the living room — pushing the door to, but not quite closed, remembering how she had peeped on her mum and Rachel on that amazing night, several weeks ago. Who knows? she told herself. Maybe Poppy will wake up and come down for a glass of milk or something. Wouldn’t it be cool to have her see me and Katie, doing sex stuff? She paused to look at her nude sister, still relaxing on the couch. Speaking of Katie…

She seated herself opposite Katie, this time dropping one leg to the floor and bending her other leg on the cushion so her dampening slit was fully exposed. She casually dropped a hand to her thigh, achingly close to the source of her heat.

They carried on watching TV for a few minutes, with Alice thinking of her next step all the while. Finally, she turned to her sister. “Wanna do something else now?” she asked, alternating her gaze between Katie’s eyes and the part of the younger girl’s body she was dying to get to. Let her see me look, she thought.

Katie pursed her lips, as though she was trying to recall the answer to a test question. “Um, I dunno. The other night, you said you’d teach me some cool stuff… y’know, that girls do.”

“Oh, yeah, I forgot about that,” Alice replied, trying to seem nonchalant, but inside she was almost feverish with anticipation. She adjusted her position, fully putting her own sex on display to Katie, leaving one leg trailing on the floor, the other now bent completely with her foot flat on the cushion. Now her sister could see everything she was doing. “Shall I teach you how to masturbate properly?”

“Sure,” Katie said, her voice barely audible.

Alice gave the younger girl an encouraging smile. “Okay, then. First, you need to get yourself all wet; otherwise you can get a bit sore from rubbing. It’s best to do it this way.” With that, she put her index and middle fingers into her mouth, moving them slowly in and out to ensure they received a good coating of saliva.

Locking eyes with Katie, who was watching raptly, she removed her fingers and, moving slowly, dropped the hand to her groin. “You should touch your vagina slowly at first, to get yourself all wet and excited.”

“Vagina?” Katie repeated. “That’s your, um…”

Katie nodded. “Most girls call it their pussy, but there are lots of names for it. Just slide your fingers up and down to get started.” Alice demonstrated, holding back her excitement to build the tension. As her sex grew moist, she gradually eased her middle finger into the hot folds of her labia.

“As soon as you feel wet enough, you can start to put your finger inside like this — but be careful you don’t scratch yourself with your nails.” Alice began to dip her finger inside, alternating with circling the small but throbbing nub of flesh just above. “Once you get going, you can touch your clit, this little button at the top. That’s where you get the best feelings from.” She continued to tease her own engorged clitoris while watching Katie, who was too busy staring wide-eyed at her sister’s vulva to notice.

Katie’s mouth hung slack in awe at the incredible sight before her. Seeing a girl’s naughty bits on the video Alice had shown her a few days ago was one thing, but this was up close and for real. It was giving the nine-year-old all kinds of feelings that were new to her — some thrilling, some a little scary.

Without missing a stroke, Alice said, “Why don’t you have a go, so I can see how you do it?”

Too astonished to speak, but thinking, Yes, that’s what I want, Katie quickly nodded and got into the same position as her sister. Alice smiled and said, “That’s it — like we’re doing it in front of a mirror. Just copy what I do.”

Katie put her fingers in her mouth, just as Alice had done. Once they were wet enough, she did as Alice instructed, and slowly trailed them up and down the cleft of her smaller, smoother pussy. Where Alice had visible outer lips forming, Katie’s labia were not yet as developed. Alice thought her sister’s sex looked more like an apricot.

They continued to mirror each other for a few minutes, the younger girl copying every move her older sister made. As Alice pushed a finger inside, so did Katie; when Alice used her middle finger to rapidly circle her clit, she did the same, though Alice had to pause before she reached a climax. Then Katie watched as Alice fucked herself with the index finger of one hand, while using the other to stimulate her clitoris. Katie copied her but, not being used to having anything inside her vagina, went more slowly.

Although Alice had initiated both sexual encounters with her mother, she’d still been the student, despite Mum’s lack of experience in that area. Now for the first time, she was the teacher… and it felt good. She knew instinctively that she wanted to educate other girls — women, too! — in the delights of lesbian love.

Sensing once again that she was about to come, Alice eased off, not wanting to let it get in the way of her intentions. She continued to carefully watch Katie, whose eyes were still glued to her sister’s busy hands, and waited until the inevitable moment when the younger girl would succumb to these new pleasures.

When Alice finally saw Katie’s eyes close, the girl’s head lolling back to rest on the arm of the sofa, she ceased her own fingering and carefully stood, raising herself from the sofa so that her sister wouldn’t notice. By then, Katie was oblivious to all as she drifted toward her own orgasmic throes, made evident by her short, sharp breaths and little jerks her body made.

Alice moved slowly on her hands and knees along the carpet to Katie’s side, careful not to touch or interrupt her. She watched until she heard her sister’s breaths grow deeper, turning into low moans that built to a crescendo, rising in tone until it seemed as if she might scream. Choosing that instant to make her move, Alice bent forward to flick her tongue over Katie’s tiny nipple.

Katie’s eyes suddenly flew open at this unexpected touch, her hand freezing in mid-motion. “Alice!” she gasped, staring at her big sister in complete disbelief. “What are you–”

“Don’t stop!” Alice said, pausing her flickering tongue to look up at her little sister. “I’m just helping you feel good, Kitty-Kat. It’s okay, carry on. You’re so close!”

Too shocked to speak, Katie began to masturbate again. As it sank in, the import of what Alice was doing, the younger girl redoubled her efforts at manipulating her clit. Only this time, her eyes were wide open, taking in the view of her elder sibling as Alice lavished attention on her nipples.

Katie began to moan louder, her brow furrowed with sudden concern. “Ali, what’s happening? I feel funny all over… I think I’m g-going to wee myself!”

Shaking her head, Alice said, “You aren’t, trust me — it feels like that when you’re about to come really big. “Just let it happen, sis — I promise, you’ll love it.”

Katie still felt uncertain, but she did have faith in her big sister. Anyhow, it felt too good to stop. Her hand moved frantically, the pleasure mounting higher with each passing second.

Alice began to kiss her sister. She didn’t use her tongue, but they were hot open-mouthed kisses that siblings didn’t usually share. Katie didn’t really respond to them, though she seemed happy enough to let Alice do whatever she wanted. Then the panting nine-year-old was coming, and nothing mattered but the moment’s ecstasy.

Katie had brought herself off a few times by then, but lovely as that felt, it was nothing compared to this orgasm, now raging through her body like a thunderstorm. She moaned as this incredible sensation reached a peak, but the sound was muffled by her big sister’s mouth.

A few seconds later, her body convulsed, almost throwing Alice off. The older girl sat back, watching in awe as Katie quivered and shook, lost in purest bliss. I did that, she told herself. I taught my sister how.

Now aching with lust, Alice looked down at her little sister’s hands. Katie’s climax was beginning to ebb —  her finger still pumping in and out, only much more slowly than before. Feeling a wicked impulse, Alice joined her index finger to Katie’s before sliding them both into the girl’s gushing furnace. A jolt raced through Katie’s body, then Alice withdrew her finger, dizzy with excitement as she raised it to her lips for a first taste of the younger girl.

She sucked greedily to get all the juices she’d longed for, then inserted the digit back into Katie’s honeypot for more. It was not long before her second helping was gone, so she dipped in again — only this time, she raised the glistening finger to her sister’s lips. “Go on, sis… you’ve tasted mine, now taste yourself.”

Katie hesitated at first, then took the juice-covered finger into her mouth, sampling her flavour and deciding she liked it. Alice shivered at how nice it felt, having her finger suckled like a hungry baby with a milk bottle.

Taking her hand back, Alice drew close to Katie and kissed her gently, like a lover, but with more affection than lust. Neither girl spoke for a few seconds.

Alice looked round at the clock on the sideboard, then turned back to Katie, who had regained her breath and was practically glowing with contentment. “It’s nearly nine,” Alice said, rising to her feet. “Time for you to get to bed, Kat.” She extended a hand to help her sister up.

As Katie rose, she threw both arms around Alice, hugging her tightly. “Oh, thank you, Ali, thank you! That was… it was the best thing ever!” Pulling away, she gazed up at her sister. “Can we do that again? Lots of times?”

Alice enjoyed a smile of victory, tinged with an overwhelming love for her sibling. “We sure can, Katie. Now that you like girls too, we can do all sorts of things together. I can’t wait to teach you more.”

They gathered up their dressing gowns, then Alice led Katie up the stairs and to her bedroom. She tucked her sister up in bed and kissed her gently on the lips, just as she had with Poppy — only this time, she got to savour the taste of the young girl’s virgin cunt on her lips. “Night-night, Kitty-Kat. I love you.”

“I love you too,” whispered Katie.

Alice turned to go, but just as her hand touched the doorknob, Katie suddenly blurted out, “Ali, who taught you how to do that stuff? You said you’ve done it with other girls… now, will you tell me who they were?”

The question caught Alice by surprise. She hadn’t given any thought to telling Katie about the things she’d done with Mum — at least not yet. She studied her sister for a few seconds, wondering how best to answer, the beginnings of a plan starting to unfold in her head.

She took a breath. “Well… if I tell you, you can’t tell anyone else ever, okay? Whatever was the biggest secret I ever asked you to keep for me, this one is even bigger.”

Katie nodded. “I swear. Cross my heart and everything.”

Returning to the bed, Alice sat down beside her sister. “Okay then. Um, I started doing stuff with Bella after I found these stories and videos of lesbian stuff on the internet. But she was always too scared to let me do much. Mostly just kissing.”

“Uh-huh,” said Katie, her face getting a bit warm as she recalled her own fears. Now, they just seemed silly.

Alice continued. “Then one night, I was outside Mum’s room, and I saw her watching this DVD full of ladies having sex with each other–”

“Wait, wait!” Katie protested. “Hold on. Our mum was looking at a dirty movie? A lesbian movie? But she isn’t gay!” She paused. “Um, is she?”

“I didn’t think so before, but here’s the thing: Mum wasn’t just watching, she was touching her pussy!”

Katie’s eyes were huge. “No way!”

“Yes way,” said Alice. “She didn’t know I was there, and I sneaked away quick when she turned the movie off. Anyhow, I’d been thinking a lot about, y’know, liking girls, and I figured maybe I could talk to Mum about it, ‘specially if she felt the same way. But then, before I got around to talking to her…” She paused, unsure of what to say.

“What? What happened?”

Alice felt herself blush. “Um… so like I said, I was having these thoughts about girls — wanting to kiss them and touch them, you know? Well, I, uh, kinda started feeling that way about Mum.”

Katie made a face. “You wanted to do sex stuff with Mum? Isn’t that, I dunno, sort of weird?”

“Maybe not that weird,” Alice replied. “Let’s face it, Mum’s a sexy woman.”

“I — I guess,” said Katie. “So… what did you do about it? Anything?”

Alice took a deep breath. Here goes, she thought. “A couple nights later, after you and Poppy had gone to bed, I went to Mum’s room and asked if we could talk. I told her that I think I’m a lesbian and I asked her to teach me how to kiss properly… and show me how to play with myself, like we just did.”

“You never!” Katie gasped, her eyes wide. “What did she say?”

“At first, she didn’t want to. Mums aren’t supposed to do things like that with their daughters, and she could get in a lot of trouble if anyone found out. But then, I sort of got her to kiss me anyhow.”

“Wow… so, what was it like?”

“Oh, Katie, it was wonderful. Better than I ever thought a kiss could be. She loved it too, I could tell! And I guess it got Mum all excited, ‘cos I started touching her titties, and she didn’t make me stop. Then… well, Mum undressed me, and played with my pussy till I came.”

“That’s… oh, I don’t know,” breathed Katie, in something of a daze. “It sounds so — so bad, so wicked, but at the same time, really, really hot!” She shook her head slowly, as if trying to clear it.

“You’re right,” Alice replied with a nod, “but it was totally sweet and gentle, too. It wasn’t just sex, Katie. Mum made love to me… and I could feel that love all over when she touched me down there.”

Katie longed to ask her big sister, Would Mum ever do that to me? But she couldn’t summon up the nerve, instead settling for, “Did you, um, d-do stuff to her?”

“I wanted to, but she said no. I suppose by then, she was feeling bad about what we did. But then I pushed her nightie open and sucked her nipples, then Mum let me do what I liked to her. Know what I did then? I kissed her pussy!”

Katie could only gape at her sister. The story was crazy, the kind of thing that she usually wouldn’t believe for an instant. But Alice never lied to her. Never.

Fighting to keep a grip on her emotions, Katie said, “What was that like?”

“I loved it,” said Alice. “It was amazing, she tasted really good. I made her come in my mouth!”

It was too much for Katie. Right or wrong, she yearned to be in on this. “Would you — um, could we maybe do that sometime…?” Please say yes, she silently entreated. Please.

Alice wanted to jump up and down and cheer, but merely smiled. “Sure, Kitty-Kat… but we’ll have to be careful.” Bending down, she gave her sister a gentle kiss. “You’d better get to sleep now, Mum will be home by ten. Remember now — this is our secret, and you promised never to tell.”

“I won’t, honest.”

“G’night, Kat.” Giving her sister a little wave, Alice exited through the bathroom. Before pulling the door shut, she noticed that Katie was staring into space, lost in thought. Good, Alice told herself. The more she thinks about it, the more interested she’ll be, more ready to let herself go.

Peering into the mirror on her wall, appraising her nakedness, the twelve-year-old pondered her next step, Should I wait for Mum downstairs, in my room, or slip into her bed? She had every intention of enjoying sex with her mother that night. If she feels like it, anyhow. But I bet I can make Mum want it, even if she thinks she doesn’t.

She went downstairs to clear up, get some water and make sure there were no telltale signs of what they’d been up to, then went back up to her room and laid on her bed with the bedside lamp on, contemplating the events of the evening.

Alice began to caress her breasts, slowly moving her hands over her body. Remembering how she’d put off her own climax, she knew that there was more than enough time to put that right. But it would be better if I saved it for Mum, she thought. Then again, it could be a couple hours before she’s ready to come to bed. I’ll make myself come, only not too big of one.

She considered logging on to one of her favourite naughty websites — but really, why bother? The vision of nine-year-old Katie finger-fucking herself mere minutes earlier was still etched into her memory. Then she recalled the sight of little Poppy lying prone on the floor, innocently revealing her girly bits, and that image began to fuel her desire in a big way.

Oh God, I want to fuck Poppy! She’d love it, I’m sure. But how do I make a move on a girl who’s only seven? Maybe if I got Katie on board to help me… though maybe I should wait until she and I have done more, like licking each other.

That got Alice’s mind moving in an interesting direction. If I’d tried to kiss her pussy just a minute ago, she would’ve let me — I’m sure of that. She glanced at the clock on her night table. Twenty after nine. Mum said she might be home by ten. That’s time enough for me and Katie to have some more fun.

Acting on this sudden impulse, Alice swung her legs off the bed and went to her bathroom door, opening it wide. She returned to her bed, lay back down and began to masturbate, using the images of her younger sisters to feed her lust. Her movements were gentle at first, lightly caressing her slit. With eyes closed, she filled her mind with the image of Katie touching herself, the girl’s thighs spread open, her fingers dripping with nectar.

Then Alice’s wicked imagination added their baby sister Poppy to her fantasy, the nude seven-year-old down on her knees, her eyes dancing with excitement as her face drew nearer to big sister’s pussy. Alice fingered herself more aggressively as she pictured little Poppy pressing an open-mouthed kiss into her cunt — a vision that had her longed-for orgasm fast approaching.

As the fire beneath her belly hissed and crackled, Alice called out, “Oh Katie, please lick me. Yes, oh fuck, yes. Lick your sister’s pussy!”

She was lost in the throes of ecstasy — making jerking movements, kicking her legs out and panting for breath, all the while keeping her eyes fastened to the door on the other side of the bathroom. And when she saw the door move just a little, Alice knew that her scheme had worked.

Now the objective was to stop herself from getting off. Alice eased up on her fingering, but continued to speak, hoping to entice her sister to move closer. “Oh Kat, I need you so much! Let me taste you. I want to fuck you, make you c-come in my mouth…”

Katie was there, standing in the fully open doorway to her room. She’d put a nightdress on, but had a hand between her legs, rubbing her vulva.

Alice slowly sat up, extending a hand to her younger sister. “Come on in, Katie, it’s okay.”

Her sister walked as if in a trance into Alice’s room. “I — I heard you calling me.“

Smiling at the girl, Alice beckoned her forward. “C’mere, little sister… we’ve still got time before Mum gets home. I’ll show you some more sexy stuff, if you like.”

With only a second’s hesitation, Katie did as her sister asked, crossing the room to stand beside Alice’s bed. Alice was about to tell her to take off her nightdress — instead, she chose to swing her legs off the bed so that she was perched on the edge before Katie, smiling up at the younger girl. Alice took hold of the hem of the faded cotton nightie and lifted it slowly, rising to her feet as she tugged it higher. Katie raised her arms to assist. Alice pulled the cotton garment over her head, threw the nightdress on the floor and, before Katie could react, placed a hand on each side of her face and kissed her on the mouth.

Her sister stood paralysed, not knowing what to do or how to respond. After a few moments, Alice pulled away a little and looked at Katie, their noses almost touching. “Are you sure you want to learn more?”

Katie could only nod at first — then the girl’s voice caught up with her thoughts, coming out in a gasp. “Yes, p-please!”

Alice was giddy with delight, feeling the need to shout out loud. Instead, she spoke, keeping her voice low and intimate. “Okay then. It’s time you knew how to kiss — really kiss, like lovers do. You’ve heard of French kissing, right?” Another nod from Katie. “Well, we’re going to do that now. Just relax and let me show you what it’s like… then you kiss me back the same way. It’s the best, you’ll see!”

Drawing close, Alice kissed Katie again, this time insinuating the tip of her tongue between her sister’s lips. Katie let it happen, a whimper escaping when the older girl’s tongue sought out hers, coaxing it to join in the dance. As the kiss deepened, she began to respond, mimicking her sister’s movements. Then Alice began to plant juicy kisses on and around her mouth, then wandered round to her ears and down the side of her neck.

Though dizzy with excitement, Katie found herself standing motionless, hands hanging limply by her side, the whole world reduced to the mouth and tongue of her sister. She felt Alice’s hand move from her face to her shoulder, then the other hand slipped around to the back of her head as the soft, luscious lips of the older girl found hers again, Alice’s tongue seeking and gaining entry.

Her big sister’s hand continued to wander, inching down Katie’s arm before shifting to her hip, then round the nine-year-old’s back to pull her in even closer. Now their bare bodies were touching, pressed skin to skin. Alice’s hand drifted down to cup and fondle her younger sibling’s bum, kneading the baby-smooth globes, her fingers dipping between them to tease Katie’s rosebud.

Again, those lovely warm kisses moved from Katie’s mouth to her neck, causing the child’s head to loll back, her eyes drifting shut as she lost herself in the moment. This time, however, Alice’s wandering lips and tongue did not return to her mouth, but carried on their journey downward, briefly lingering on her upper chest, then lower, down to Katie’s barely formed breasts.

As Alice’s tongue emerged to encircle a hard nipple, her hand was on the move, too — gliding slowly from Katie’s back to her front, nails lightly scratching a trail around her hip until the fingertip traced a line just above the young girl’s pubis.

Katie was quivering inside, half of her focused on Alice’s lips and tongue as they pleasured her nipple, the other half riveted to her big sister’s hand, thinking, Touch me there, please please please touch me there.

Alice began to slide her hand further downward, going slowly as she was able, determined to give her little sister the chance to break away if she wanted. But when her middle finger finally touched the tiny pearl of Katie’s clitoris, the smaller girl’s body jerked suddenly, accompanied by a sharp intake of breath.

“Yes, Ali — oh, yes!” Katie cried.

Raising her face from the girl’s chest, Alice stared at her, thrilled to bits by the raw, naked hunger written on Katie’s face. “You like this, then?”

“I love it, Ali… I — I love you. Please d-don’t stop, touch me some more…”

It’s happening, it’s totally happening, Alice exulted. I’m gonna fuck my little sister!

Her finger began to move, exploring the hot, moist flesh of Katie’s virgin cunt. The slickness of the child’s vagina made it easy for the digit to disappear into the hot orifice, then back out again, drawing forth warm, lubricating fluids so that the coated finger could easily pass back and forth — teasing the girl’s stiffening clitoris, then dipping back into the juicy vagina to keep it slick.

Katie was lost in sensations even more intense than she’d experienced downstairs. Alice’s hand seemed to know exactly where to go to make the good feelings happen… and oh, yes, now big sister was kissing her neck, ear, shoulder, then back to her lips, that sweet hot tongue darting into her mouth to flutter briefly before withdrawing; now Alice was nibbling at her chin, those lovely kisses descending into the hollow of her throat…

Realising with a start that she could be touching her big sister’s naked body instead of just standing there,  Katie reached out to explore the older girl. Her hands found Alice’s breasts, and she began to feel her up.

Suddenly Katie was touching only air as her big sister broke away, those lovely fingers no longer between her thighs. Katie’s eyes popped open, a dismayed pout on her lips. “What — what’s wrong?”

Seizing her younger sibling’s arm, Alice manoeuvred Katie around so that the backs of her legs were pressed against the bed. Nudging Katie’s chest, she said, “Lie down!” in a tone clearly meant to be obeyed.

Katie sat down on the bed’s lower edge, then lay back, encouraged by another light push from her big sister. Now Katie was sprawled out on Alice’s bed, both feet on the floor and her knees slightly parted. She stared at the older girl, wondering what would happen next.

She got her answer right away, when Alice knelt down before her, using both hands to push Katie’s legs apart. Leaning in until the child’s sex was inches from her face, she placed her thumbs on either side of the slit, prying the lips far enough apart to expose the treasure she sought before applying her mouth to the syrupy flesh.

Starting with a long swipe of the tongue, she lathered Katie’s pussy with her saliva — once, twice, three times. Hungry for her prize, eager to take her baby sister all the way, Alice dove in to suck greedily on the little pearl that was Katie’s clit, teasing it with rapid flicks of the tongue.

Katie was quickly snatched back to the state of near-euphoria she had basked in just moments before. She thrashed about on the bed, clutching at the quilt as if she was trying to keep her body from levitating. When a sudden jolt of pleasure hit her body, she went rigid — trembling from head to foot, legs stretched straight, toes pointing outward — then a violent shudder went through the nine-year-old before she went limp all at once, her breathing coming in deep intakes and outtakes, as though she’d just run for her life.

Alice sat back on her haunches, a fire burning in her eyes, smiling with deep satisfaction at the reaction she’d caused in her sister. Rising to her feet, she gazed down at Katie’s sweat-covered body, feeling a love that went deeper than ever before for the girl. She was still consumed by lust, though, and leaned over Katie; a hand on either side of her head, then bent down to kiss her mouth. The dazed girl barely responded, still recovering from her orgasm, while Alice’s body still longed for release.

“Are you okay, sis?” Alice asked.

Katie looked up at Alice, feeling the same deep love for her older sister. “Yeah, I’m… wonderful. That was… I dunno, I can’t even say. Is it always like that?”

“It sure was for me, but I’ve only done it a couple of times. I don’t know, really. S’pose it depends on who you do it with… and what you do.”

Taking a long, luxurious stretch, Katie gave a blissful sigh. “Well, I want to do it again sometime. Can we, Ali?”

Alice saw her opportunity. “Well, we haven’t quite finished yet. See, I’ve shown you what it’s like to be licked down there, but you haven’t had the chance to do it yourself.” Reaching down, she casually placed a hand on her vulva. “Wanna try it now?”

Katie’s eyes widened, as if she’d just received an unexpected gift. “Yeah,” she said, moistening her lips. “Yeah, I do.”

Alice grinned, delighted by her little sister’s eagerness. “Well, here’s your chance.” She stretched out next to Katie on the bed, adjusting her pillows so that she was propped up against the padded headboard. Opening her legs, wide she patted the covers between them.

Rolling over, Katie moved to lie between the spread thighs of her sister, giving Alice a view down the nine-year-old’s back, all the way to those lovely bum cheeks. Wow, little girls sure have pretty bottoms, Alice thought, recalling how enthralled she’d been by Poppy’s bare bum an hour earlier.

Katie was also fascinated as she studied her sister’s lightly-downed slit. “It’s so pretty,” she murmured. “I never really thought about what p-pussies look like.”

“Touch it,” Alice breathed, her body slightly tensed in anticipation and need.

Absently nibbling at her lower lip, Katie tentatively touched a fingertip to the glistening slit, then suddenly remembered to put two fingers in her mouth to moisten them — though Alice was already more than wet enough. That accomplished, she slowly insinuated first one, then both digits into her big sister’s pussy.

“Oh, my,” Katie said, glancing up into Alice’s eyes. “You’re so hot inside, Ali!”

“I’m hot for you, Kitty-Kat,” the twelve-year-old replied. “Now fuck me some. Start slow, then you can go faster.”

Katie began to move, flexing her wrist, pumping her fingers in and out, back and forth. With each stroke, she could feel Alice’s vagina open up to take her even deeper, the older girl’s juices flowing freely.

“Oh… oh, Katie,” Alice moaned, “that feels s-so good, but I want to, to feel your mouth on me. Lick me, Kat, lick me down there.”

Quickly withdrawing her fingers, Katie moved forward to lick at the fiery pink flesh of her sister’s cunt. As her tongue made the first stroke, Alice cried out as though she’d been touched by a hot iron. Startled, Katie paused in mid-lick, but Alice gasped, “Don’t stop, don’t!” placing her hands on either side of Katie’s head to keep her in place.

So Katie returned to the task, bathing her sister’s pussy with long, lingering swipes of the tongue. Soon her lips and chin were slick with the warm juices that issued from Alice’s cleft. She’d sampled the strange but interesting flavor before from her sister’s fingers, but getting it straight from the source was something else again. The nine-year-old had never tasted anything quite like it, and couldn’t put a finger on what it reminded her of.

Katie still wasn’t quite sure she knew what she was doing, but what she could clearly see was that Alice loved it — her moans growing louder, her body quivering more with every lick.

I love it too, Katie thought. Why was I scared of being gay, anyhow? It’s the best! She wanted to immerse herself completely in lesbian sex, to try everything imaginable with Alice. Does this mean that we’re girlfriends, then? That’s a weird idea… but kinda hot, too.

She was getting light-headed from the strong, heady scent of her sister’s cunt. Thirsting for more of Alice’s nectar, Katie covered the pretty pink hole with her mouth, sucking at the juicy folds.

I love this. I love her. I’m in love with my big sister.

Alice’s voice broke into Katie’s reverie. “Do me here, Kat,” the older girl pleaded, resting a finger on either side of her inflamed clit.

Keen to do what her older sibling wanted, Katie trailed her tongue up to the spot Alice indicated, then took the fleshy spear between her lips, nursing it like a tiny nipple.

Suddenly, Alice gave a loud moan, then began to pant frantically, as if she was running at full speed. Her body shuddered, the tremors growing more pronounced with each passing second.

Oh, my God, Katie realized, she’s coming! I’m making her come! She continued to suck Alice’s clit, determined to get her sister off in a big way.

Frantically snatching at a nearby pillow, Alice clamped it over her face to muffle her cries. She began to rock her hips — then stiffened, her frame held motionless for a small eternity before she went limp.

Katie raised her face from between Alice’s thighs, knowing somehow that her sister had had enough. She licked her lips, savouring the thick honey that coated them, her chest swelling with pride.

Letting the pillow fall from the bed, Alice took a deep, satisfying breath.

Sensing motion in the corner of her eye, Katie glanced toward the open door, stunned to see their mother standing in the darkened hallway, staring at her naked daughters.

“Mum!” cried Katie.

And we’re off, to Chapter Fifteen!